Little lamb, first ewe lamb of the season.

Moody skies and pregnant sheep 🥰

My little home looking gorgeous in this early spring sunshine 🥰

Lambing time is getting nearer.

I am learning to view the rhythms of the land here, and the animals in my care, as a route to connection and belonging. Knowing the ewes are belly-ful and the tree buds are swollen grounds me in a way I have never been able to before.

Vita says, good morning.

Some of the crew at dinner time 🐑